My Husband Adopted His First Love's SonChapter 1

My daughter passed away due to my mother-in-law's negligence. I became pregnant again, but tragically, I had a miscarriage.

When I returned home after my dilation and curettage procedure, I saw my husband playing with a five or six-year-old boy, assembling building blocks.

A woman’s intuition told me that this child had an unusual connection with him.

Sure enough, he was the child of my husband’s first love.

Without hesitation, he proposed adopting the boy, and I glared at him. "Why should I?" I quirked my eyebrows as I spat.

However, Patrick was adamant about his decision. He spent the entire night trying to convince me, always bringing up the topic of adopting the child.

But my stance was clear. "Absolutely not!" I firmly refused.

"Andrea, I never thought you could be so cold-hearted!"

This remark from Patrick completely ignited the anger burning inside me. Clutching my still-aching abdomen, I retorted, "Cold-hearted? Patrick, how dare you say that to me?"

Patrick furrowed his brows slightly, attempting to control his emotions. He reached out to grab my arm, and said, "Let's stop arguing. My decision won't change. You'll need to adjust."